Letter Twenty-Eight

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Dear Bully,

Yesterday three people all came up to me during lunch and started calling me names. I tried to ignore them as I sat on that cold seat, but they were relentless. Literally, every insult you could think of was being thrown my way.

Slut.

Whore.

Fake.

Bitch.

Emo.

Freak.

Attention seeker.

Cutter.

Then one girl came up and poured her milk on my head and it dripped all the way down the front of my clothes. The worst part about it was she used to be my best friend.

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